Huang Wenqiu fainted, struggled to wake up, and repeated this process over and over again. It was not until the ugly moment passed that he spit out the deeply stuffed cloth, squirmed to the door like a legless insect, and shouted for help.
Mrs. Chen rushed over in a hurry and almost fainted when she saw this miserable situation. Her neighbors were all panic-stricken as they cried.
"My son!"
Huang Wenqiu's face was as white as paper and his eyes were dull: "Auntie, let's go report to the official! I'll go in person!"
Song Huiyue is the King of Yama, and Yinxiao is the kid under King Yama.
He wants to complain and let the Yamen catch the ghost!
Mrs. Chen wiped her tears and said, "My son, it's not too late to ask the doctor to examine you first."
Before the doctor could be summoned, a vague cry was heard from a distance.
The night was silent, and when the cry reached Huang Wenqiu's ears, it was already blurry, but he still recognized that it was Luo Huiniang's voice.
He felt something was wrong, his heart was racing, and he shouted to Xiao Hai: "Go to Luo Mansion quickly and see what happened!"
Xiao Hai was his personal servant and knew everything about him and Luo Huiniang, so he ran away in a flash.
Half an hour later, Xiaohai ran back again dripping with sweat. When the doctor went out, he went in with a look of disbelief on his face: "Sir, the Luo family kept it secret. I couldn't help it. It happened that the maid next to Mrs. Luo came out quietly and wanted to
Send a message to our family... Madam Luo put a severed finger on her bedside, I'm afraid it belongs to you."
Xiao Chen and Huang Wenqiu were both dumbfounded, knowing that reporting to the official would be unsuccessful.
If the government found that Huang Wenqiu's severed finger appeared on Luo Huiniang's bedside, it would not be able to clean it up even if it jumped into the Yellow River.
When the Huang family and the Luo family were in chaos, Yin Xiao told Song Huiyue what happened at night - he emphasized that he was very kind and did not touch a hair of Huang Wenqiu.
Song Huiyue listened with a calm expression and was still reading the Jade Guanyin book over and over.
She casually flipped through the words in it, read it from beginning to end, and threw the book to Yin Xiao: "Buy me another copy."
The sun was scorching outside, and the silver sky was almost melting. I bought three popular books: "The Wrong Beheading of Cui Ning", "The Cutting Off of the Neck", and "The Vinegar Gourd". I came back to Song Huiyue: "When will you go on a blind date with Huang Wenqiu?"
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Song Huiyue said: "It's the tenth day of the lunar month, but I'm afraid it has to be changed now."
Mrs. Song was beating her heart, and Mr. Chen was unwilling to do so, but the two families still discussed the marriage. They originally planned to go to Lushan Temple for a blind date on the tenth day of the lunar month.
When Huang Wenqiu broke off her finger, Xiao Chen was greatly frightened. She originally wanted to change the date of the blind date to next month, but Huang Wenqiu insisted on the blind date as soon as possible.
The nights were long and there were many dreams, and he was really afraid that Song Huiyue would do something again.
On the thirteenth day, Mrs. Song dressed up Song Huiyue and went to Lushan Temple.
In two days' time it will be July 15th, which is the day when local officials pardon sins, so this day cannot be regarded as a good day.
There were people selling rich cakes, Mingyi, hand-washing flowers, gold boxes and silver paper, and river lanterns on the street. It was so smoky outside the city that people started burning paper to worship their ancestors early on.
On the way to Lushan Temple, the wheels of the car rolled over so much paper dust that the joyful atmosphere in the car became lifeless and full of uncertainty.
Finally arriving at Lushan Mountain, Song Huiyue couldn't wait to get off the carriage and took a deep breath.
The carriage smelled of paper money, and she almost thought she was a dead soul being paid tribute.
The rugged mountains at the foot of the mountain meet the sky, the clouds cover the fog, the forest and the sea are deep, and the water in the Qingfeng Gorge flows straight down, creating a cold light and shadow.
The treasure temple then stood in it.
Mrs. Song hired three sedans at the foot of the mountain to carry her, Song Huiyue, and Grandma Liu up the mountain.
The sedan arrived at the pavilion outside the mountain gate and stopped. Grandma Liu went to report it, and the monk who knew the guest hurriedly came out to greet him.
Mrs. Song was a devout believer. Ever since she arrived in Tanzhou, she had crowing roosters and chanted incense sticks. She was also diligent in offering incense at Lushan Temple and held a water and land ashram for Song Qi every year.
Seeing that Mrs. Song was pious, the King of Jin asked Mrs. Song to chant sutras and burn incense for the empress, and also built statues and built temples at Lushan Temple. Therefore, Mrs. Song was the first-class pilgrim at Lushan Temple.
Even though the temple is busy and the Bon Festival will be held tomorrow, Elder Yuanjie learned that he still came out to meet the first monk.
Everyone bowed to each other, and the elder said: "The donor is far away and has a hard time. Let's have a cup of tea first."
Mrs. Song waved her hand: "I don't dare. I'll wash my hands and burn incense first to pay homage to the true Buddha."
Yin Xiao came next carrying a load, picked eighteen kinds of fruits, and placed them in front of the elder.
The elder returned the courtesy and said, "Donor, why do you need so many gifts?"
Mrs. Song said: "The little things in the countryside are not worth mentioning."
The elder took three pillars of incense and asked Mrs. Song to go in. After burning the incense, they went to Zhike House to drink tea.
Song Huiyue stopped chanting sutras with them and went out to watch the scenery.
Lushan Temple faces Qingfeng Gorge on the left, drinks from Baihe Spring on the right, overlooks the Xiangshui River in front, and leans on the Yu Monument in the back. The scenery is beautiful and endless.
She looked at the Monument of King Yu and went to the top to look at the Xiangshui River. The Huang family brought gifts but arrived late.
Yin Xiao hides without a trace.
Song Huiyue had infinite patience and could let Huang Wenqiu delay, but Huang Wenqiu had a lot to say to Song Huiyue, so he sat down listlessly outside Baihe Spring, looking at Song Huiyue, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.
Already.
Song Huiyue looked at him and felt puzzled.
She carefully recalled her past words and deeds. Although she was not very gentle, she was pleasant-looking and polite. They say that those who are near the water first get the moon. Why did Huang Wenqiu keep running further and further away?
Huang Wenqiu was frightened repeatedly, but the past events came to his mind bit by bit.
One time, Qi Yu's eldest sister went home to visit relatives. She met Song Huiyue and Song Qinghui in Moxiang Pavilion, dressed alike, and took Song Qinghui to buy pens and ink. Sister Qi was a good teacher and gave some advice.
"Mrs. Song, it's not appropriate to dress up like you when you go out to your daughter's house. You don't have a father to teach you, and your brother has no sanity. Mrs. Song is busy with housework, and she must not be able to take care of you. I just want to give you a few words today, otherwise in the future
When you get married, your husband's family will see that your brothers are stupid and you have no rules, so they will suffer."
She really "raised the point" for a quarter of an hour. Song Huiyue sat drinking tea without saying a word to her.
Later, Sister Qi became more and more enthusiastic when she talked about it, and she talked about Song Qinghui.
"The reason your brother is like this is all because your family is too pampered. A man supports the family. Even if he is only four years old, he should not be afraid or timid. How could he be so frightened that he saw some interrogation techniques in prison?
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Song Huiyue's eyes gradually changed.
Her eyes were dark and bright, and suddenly she stared straight and coldly at a person. Her gaze was like a knife, as if it was trying to cut into the heart and heart, making people feel chilled.
Qi Yu was alert and saw that the situation was not good, so he pulled his eldest sister and ran away.
Huang Wenqiu was standing upstairs at that time.
He had always thought that Song Huiyue was a little girl who didn't talk much and was kind to everyone he met. Suddenly he was shocked to see her so fierce.